Kirika Proud vs Kelly Flowers - Kirika's Debut!

Even Kirika couldn't help chuckling a bit at the cry she got out of Kelly. "What? If I'm going to be in this kind of match I at least need to grab onto these a few times." Kirika trying to push back her own embarrassment a bit by focusing on the fun she could have with Kelly in this match.

Besides it might give her a bit of a break even with her breasts just being held up in that bra. For a few moments at least Kirika just playing with and groping Kelly's breasts. Waiting for a chance to try and buck her off and get back to her feet.

From a neutral point of view, Kirika was absolutely right that she had every right to touch the merchandise in front of her grasp ready hands. But of course Kelly had a different idea of what to do and what would have been appropriate for the situation at hand.

"You make it really hard to argue with you."
She replied with a quickened breath while her breasts moved under and with the movements of the other girl.
"But you´re not the only one who can play this game!"
She added with a challenging grin before grabbing at the breasts of her opponent in retaliation.

"You wouldn't be the first to say that. I'm quite logical." Sticking out her tongue and continuing to enjoy playing with those breasts while she had the chance to.

Not that things stayed that easy for long. Kirika gasping as she felt her breasts getting grabbed. "Well...that is fair I suppose." The girl breathing out, trying to endure those hands while playing with a bit more speed and effort on her part.

Still looking for a chance to buck off her opponent. Kirika biding her time, but every now and then trying to get herself free from the other girl. She enjoyed having this grab, but would enjoy it more when she got to be nicely on top.

It could be a very long time before something would happen again, at least that was the impression that began to creep upon Kelly as she had not made any visual progress against Kirika despite pinning her on the ground for a longer time than she had expected. And she still had not managed to sensually defeat her!

Maybe that Kirika was still largely clothed was making her ineffective? Using one buck in the hope that it would free her own bosom enough to end the stalement, she would attempt to get up on her own knees and remove the trouser of her opponent with two hands instead of grabbing her boobs.

Kirika was thinking the match would turn into a long haul event. A bit surprised when Kelly pulled back as much as she did, that freezing Kirika up a little. It was only when she saw the hands grabbing onto her shorts did she realize Kelly's intentions.

A blush growing on her face as her shorts started to slip. Kirika desperately reaching out to try and prevent that from happening, but had been slow to respond to this. Either way the girl was going to be left in an awkward position in front of her opponent.

The reaction of her opponent had been slower than expected, but Kelly was still a little bit fatigued from moving Kirika around some time ago, so she would probably have to battle the girl for the possession of the shorts when they were around the knees of the other girl.

Luckily, the kawaii had a shrewd plan going through her mind when she had now exposed Kirika even more. Letting go of the shorts with one hand, her other hand would try to find a way between the legs of the other girl and rub with her thumb over the most private part of her opponent, armed with a sweaty grin.
"...Hey, look what we got here.."
She cooed.

It was a bit of a tricky situation for Kirika there. Down with her shorts pulled and leaving her more exposed than she might have preferred. Not that there wasn't an appeal to be naked with someone as cute as Kelly, but this was still a match. Being at that kind of disadvantage was questionable for the girl.

Kirika surprised when her shorts were released, thinking she might be able to go ahead and pull them up. At least until she then felt that thumb rolling over her sensitive spot. Making the girls squeak out and moan from the pleasure that shocked her. "Ohhhhh! H-hang on....Not that I'm unhappy but..." Kirika freezing up, her mind a bit mixed up and slow to try and stop this.

Now the shorts of her opponent proved to be quite good at keeping her legs together and high in the air. Looking for support of her plan was also not much of a problem as she could hold the legs of Kirika in the air while slinging only one arm around her legs. This would limit the movement of her hand, but she was already where Kelly had wanted her since this match had started.
"I am already taking it extra slow with you because it is your debut, Kirika-chan. Think of it as a welcoming gift."
She answered with a giggle while her thumb would try to continue its voyage over the womanhood of the other girl with a determined rubbing motion.

Kirika was left squirming on the mat as her own shorts were proving a rather big hindrance to moving her legs about to fight back. Leading to both legs being rather effectively restrained by one arm.

Still despite the tricky situation, it wasn't like Kirika could resist bantering back and forth with Kelly. "What a nice welcoming gift. Though I wouldn't have minded an invite to dinner instead-ohhhhh!"

Kirika squeaking out a moan as that thumb continued to explore slowly driving the girl up a wall. The determined rubbing leaving her moaning and squirming as her sex quickly got wetter from such determined attention.

The girl had humor, that was something that the Canadian found to be very relaxing and attractive all at once.
"Flowers and dinner, that is so every day and so common. I use the usual hello of AFW with you instead. My first match was not so nice, but it had a similar backstage vibe..."
She replied with a little smile.

Her tactic seemed to work, and now she had the delicious task at hand to keep her edge without exhausting herself totally. What a resilient little chick that was! Not that Kelly was much bigger or maybe she was not even bigger, that was hard to say from her perspective